Where is that moment?
The one that’s present
The one we’re supposed to live.
I keep looking for it
I wander away
Sometimes in a wild far off place
Sometimes in an unrelenting race
Sometimes in another time and space.
An intrepid heart
A clueless mind
Lost in a wild goose chase.
The moment is here
The present is now
But the impatient restless mind
What does it really know?
– d.h
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